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Ooh, Merry Christmas, Santa |
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Christmas comes this time each year |
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Ooh, well, way up north where the air gets cold |
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There's a tale about Christmas that you've all been told |
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And a real famous cat all dressed up in red |
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And he spends a whole year working out on his sled |
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It's a little Saint Nick, it's a little Saint Nick |
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Just little bobsleigh, we call it old Saint Nick |
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But she sparks the buggy with a full speed stick |
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She's candy apple red with a ski for a wheel |
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Then Santa gets the gas and just watch her peel, yeah |
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It's little Saint Nick, it's little Saint Nick |
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Run, run reindeer, run, run reindeer |
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Run, run reindeer, run, run reindeer |
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Run, run, run, yeah |
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He's walking through the snow at a frightening speed |
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With the half a dozen deer with Rudy to lead |
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He's gotta wear his goggle 'cause the snow really flies |
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And he's cruising every path with a little surprise |
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It's the little Saint Nick, it's the little Saint Nick |
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Ooh, Merry Christmas, Saint Nick |
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Ooh, Merry Christmas, Saint Nick |
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Ooh, Merry Christmas, Saint Nick |
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Ooh, Merry Christmas, Saint Nick |
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Ooh, Merry Christmas, Saint Nick |
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Ooh, Merry Christmas, Saint Nick |
